Nocturnal flight, no shadows cast a distant symbol of our beyond life lies in front of us Sacred Ground, Rotten Earth Ashes To Dust Flesh Decomposed
The dark and cold wastelands of Grey dust softens when my downturned triangular teardrops covers the ground This secret got lost to the shepherd's flock
Fear arrives, I hold a dead one, Surrounded by my many candles (I burn to cleanse the air) Rotten Unclean Sacrifice Nightmares Unreal Psychedelic Journey